Inazuma Eleven Orion Novels & Stories

Somewhere deep inside me, Orion was cowering at the intensity of his Alpha. Azian nodded wearily his blue seemed worn out, "Ka- the girl is a sore spot for him," he grumbled still massaging his tempo. It seemed that sudden outburst of Alpha had drained him more than he let show, the veins on his body dulling, into a softer glow.

Getting into Zayn’s nerve and to convince him that abandoning me right now is not the best idea that he will ever make. I close my eyes and await my destruction. I felt Zayn move swiftly and block a punch that was intended for me. There was a lot of punching and blockings and I know that we are outnumbered. It won’t be fair for Zayn that while he try to take them out, I was substituting the totem pole. The time has come to open my eyes. I saw Zayn receiev a punch and a kick in the shin. He was battered and the men was not stopping anytime. None of them was going for me.

In other words, avoid shedding blood as much as possible because the V more blood I shed the weaker Leon get. Osborn reported with the rest of my warrior’s and they bowed in respect. ‘Leon?’ I called my wolf ‘I’m ready Ivan. I’ll tear them apart !” He yelled . ‘Rowan?’ I mind link my Beta ‘Ready as hell baby’ he saiy joking Who the hell jokes at matters like this? Rowan of course. “Let’s go!” I declared.

~~~ ~Callum's POV~ I lay in my bed, and heavy pants fell from my lips. The work of training the warriors for battle has made me an exhausted man. The warriors we had available were trained harder than every other warrior we've had in the history of the Moon Crescent pack. —there, we have to pay for losing good men in battle. I continued laying on the bed, about to drift off into a beautiful sleep w, when the door to my bedroom cracked open, and the woman who had made herself known to me, and a sigh left my lips.

It's been a while! So I'm posting a recap in case everyone's forgotten the characters. Thank you for reading if you still are reading. Azure Phoenix (Aoi Phoenix): Aoi's sound was indie while Azure was more on the rock side- but also digestable. Izanagi- a quarter german. His german blue eyes and slightly forreign looking nose easily draws many girls to become interested in him. He bleached his hair in past but currently it's more of a fiery orange with red tips. His natural hair color is an ash brown. Used to play guitar but he now plays bass. One thing that hasn't changed is that he's still a vocalist.

Caelan, ever the dutiful soldier, didn’t break stride, but his voice was clipped when he said, “I can hear you.” “Good,” I said cheerfully. “We’re doing it for your benefit.” “I am not interested in Lazriel,” he gritted. “Obviously,” Orion said, eyes dancing with mischief. “But that’s what makes it so fun. You’re like a statue being serenaded by a siren. Completely immune. Totally miserable.” “And yet… you blush,” I added sweetly. “I don’t blush.” “Tell that to your ears,” I said. “They’re practically waving a white flag.”

The ladies were relentless. Orion had been the bane of their existences these past few days, and now was the perfect time to vent their frustrations. Unfortunately, Orion found it hard to swallow. He was an Uppersea branch prodigy and part of the Southern Edge and Northern Steel duo. Mockery wasn't something he was used to. He'd gone through more failures in this mission alone compared to everything he'd faced in his whole life, combined. He began to tremble with rage as his veins throbbed on his neck. His fury was getting impossible to contain now.

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

Orion muttered. “You can’t smite me,” Lina shot back. “I’m going to be the General of your immortal army.” “Excuse me?” I snorted. “You’re seventeen. What makes you think you’re General material? You haven’t even finished high school.” “Um, excuse me. I graduated early, thank you very much. She hissed defensively. “And besides, I have time to learn.” Orion flipped her off. “Hate to break it to you, kid, but I’m the General of poison’s army.”

It was Orion, a former member of their pack who had chosen a solitary life years ago. Eva approached Orion cautiously, her voice firm yet compassionate. "Orion, what brings you here? Why have you returned with such aggression?" Orion's voice trembled with rage and sorrow as he spoke. "Eva, I have come with dire news. A rival pack, the Bloodmoon Clan, seeks to invade our territory. They are ruthless and relentless, driven by a hunger for power. We must prepare ourselves for the impending danger."